A/n: Hi guys! It's been too looong since I wrote a story. I've been very busy with college. Anyways I just saw the 100th episode of Glee and God knows how much I wish Fabrevans happened. I mean I like Quick and all, but Fabrevans will always be my OTP. Sooo this one is for all my fellow Fabrevans shippers out there, never lose hope lovelies! Xx

As always, yep you guess it… of course I don't own anything.

Summary: and at the end of the day, you will still come back. You would still remember. They will always be my home.

Quinn POV

I was too excited to even hide it. I was going back to Lima. Scratch that, I was coming home. I know it's not one of the happiest days… after all, we're going back to say goodbye to Glee Club right? But damn it still feels so good to be back.

"Where are we heading first? Your mom?" Biff suddenly shook me out of my thoughts. I was hesitant in tagging him along; he was never really good with socializing. Besides, I'm still not sure Biff is the perfect boyfriend. He has his flaws, but hey I have mine… and it's a long list.

"Well it's impossible for mom to be home at this hour. I am going to bring you to the hotel. Then I'm just going to freshen up and meet with some friends." I replied softly. I was too distracted to where his hands were going. I know his driver could easily 'not look' at what is happening in the back seat, but it still didn't feel right.

"Can't we just stay in the hotel today? You wouldn't want to leave me alone there would you?" As much as Biff is what Yale considers to be 'the best boyfriend' material, I still find it rushed if we ever do it at this time. We've only been dating for two months and I still have a lot to know and the same goes for him about me.

"I told you Lima is a small town. You'll just get bored. You're the one who insisted to come. Not my problem hun." I gave him a soft peck on the cheek then prepared to go down. Nothing is going to stop me from having fun this week. I'm home. That's all that matters now. I can deal with Biff when we come back to Yale.

Walking the halls of McKinley never felt as good as this time. After just a year in college, it already feels like I have changed a lot. It's still scary how everything is different and same both at the same time. I roamed the halls with ease, like I can do it even with my eyes closed. All too soon, I was already at my destination. The choir room. All the new faces still overwhelm me. I know I've already been back before and even tutored Kitty, but it's still awkward for me to see someone else seated in the exact same seat I was in not too long ago.

"Quinn!" Brittany was the first one to see me and quickly managed to hug me. "I've missed you so much! I haven't seen you since you know… the funeral." At least she whispered the last part. Everyone is still sensitive on the topic. Finn was a big part of our Glee club family and is a tragic loss.

"I missed you too, Britt!" I smiled in return and just like that she went back to her seat beside Santana. Some things never change.

"Hey stranger" I swear I felt myself jump out of my skin. Sam on the other hand burst into laughter.

"Sam! You know I hate it when people sneak up on me!" I can't even explain how my face looked while I slapped his arm in retaliation.

"Relax, Q. I'm not going to eat you. You were blocking the door sorry." I can tell he was still trying to hold back the remaining laughs he had in him. He took two seats from the seats on the back and settled them to the side. He sat down and patted the other seat next to him. Even though I still hate him for almost giving me a heart attack, I accepted the offer.

"So, miss. Scaredy skirts, what's up?" He never fails to make fun of me. Still, I am thankful at how easy our friendship has become. It still amazes me how we became so close after all the stupidity I did. It feels like a life time ago.

"Oh you know…" After a few seconds, there it was… the famous Sam Evans smirk. "dandy."

"Dandy? Really Quinn? You can't think of a better comeback?" Sam didn't even bother to stop himself from laughing; it was too hard to resist the temptation to push him off the chair. Just then, the whole room fell silent. I nudged Sam a little as I heard Kurt whisper 'talk to each other' to Rachel. I guess some things never really do change. I sighed as I quietly listened to Rachel talk to Mercedes with genuine fakeness in her voice. I listened as Mr. Shue gave his lesson. This is how it always was. And I would never change anything. I am finally home. I can already tell this week will be a blast.